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PART FIVE
Seven Harrys——————————————————————
" y/n's point of view "
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I HADN'T BEEN to the Dursleys' house on Privet Drive since the first time I had before the Quidditch World Cup.
The circumstances of this visit were much darker. Life had been much more fun three years ago.
It was now July, only two months since Dumbledore had been killed, and the world had become even worse than before.
So as I hopped off my Firebolt, Harry came running out into the backyard, Hermione quickly taking him into a hug and Ron giving his best friend a pat on the shoulder.
"Alrigh', Harry? Ready fer the off?" Hagrid asked him and Harry grinned back as he looked around the group.
"Definitely. But I wasn't expecting this many of you."
"Change of plan." Mad-Eye said, gripping two sacks full of clothes and fake luggage. Seven matching outfits, fake owls in cages, and empty trunks.
I intertwined my fingers with Fred's, who turned his head to smile down at me.
"Let's get undercover before we talk you through it." Mad-Eye said and Harry led us all into the kitchen
I took a seat atop the kitchen counter and Fred kept one arm circled around my waist and the other sat on my thigh.
He leaned against my side and I ran one hand through his hair.
"Kingsley, I thought you were looking after the Muggle Prime Minister?" Harry said.
"He can get along without me for one night." Kingsley replied. "You're more important."
A small smile Harry failed to hide grew on his face, and I rolled my eyes.
"Harry, guess what?" Tonks spoke next and lifted her left hand, where her wedding ring glistened.
"You got married!?" Harry exclaimed, looking between Tonks and Remus.
"I'm sorry you couldn't be there, Harry, it was very quiet."
That was true. I was one of the very few guests at the wedding, and it made me so glad to see Remus actually happy for once.
"That's brilliant, congrat -"
Harry was cut off by Mad-Eye. "Alright, alright, we'll have time for a cozy catch-up later!"
Mad-Eye then dumped the two sacks in the middle of the tiled kitchen floor at Harry's feet.
"As Dedalus probably told you, we had to abandon Plan A. Pius Thicknesse has gone over, which gives us a big problem. He's made it an imprisonable offence to connect this house to the Floo Network, place a Portkey here or Apparate in or out. All done in the name of your protection, to prevent You-Know-Who getting in at you. Absolutely pointless, seeing as your mother's charm does that already. What he's really done is to stop you getting out of here safely. Second problem: you're underage, which means you've still got the Trace on you-"

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